This is very natural, and it goes straight upward, and uses absolute power to crush the children of the other two families, take advantage of this situation, and then do two difficult things for the family. In the future, Ye Fengsheng may really become a member of the family!

it's a pity!

Ye Zhiqian is the same as a thousand people, but this does not mean that Wen Renshi gave his spiritual body because of his invitation!

Not to mention that she entered Jie Dan's Wenren inheritance last year, she is qualified to take the position of heir this year! As long as Ye Fengsheng was suppressed today, she would not let me go.

Everyone knows that Ye Fengsheng's sword is very fast, but no one knows that his spirit is faster than the sword.

Because these two skills, the path originally developed from these two skills is now just a skill, and the speed is naturally much faster than that of ordinary people.

After a brief mental loss, Ye Fengsheng's palm began to boil again. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the thick white clothes in front of him. He was unhappy for any reason. Then he whispered: "I hope to be your friend in the future."

He took root under his feet and tied it firmly to the ground. The soul, which had reached its limit, suddenly gushed out like a balloon filled with air, and was suddenly released from his sealed mouth.

The body was surging, and the rest of the robe was shaking violently, as if it had been torn apart by something invisible.

The wind and clouds tumbling between the sky and the earth, and the sun that was sinking in the west was shocked by this sudden change, accelerating the pace of westernization.

At this moment! The setting sun reflected an amber cloud and began to roll violently.

Natural vision!

The dark clouds in the nine heavens rolled down!

Like a meteor, countless clouds gathered and scattered several times and were suddenly torn off from the sky by an invisible force! A illusory nostalgic sky was left in the amber sky.

Forty-nine girls in white stood on the thirty-three steps, rubbed their sleeves, and smiled for no reason.

Dusk fades away, and there is only a thread between heaven and earth.

But there are rolling yellow clouds on Ye Fengsheng and Wen Renxi's heads. Even if there are no clouds in the sky, even if the yellow clouds are much lower than normal clouds, it is still clouds!

When the first thunder sounded from the rolling clouds, Ye Fengsheng's face finally relaxed. He couldn't tell which of the 49 white clothes belonged to her, so he could only find one casually, then looked into her eyes and said, "Let me stand up and don't attack." Are you so confident?"

"I want to see how your Tianlei and Kunlun are different."

The white coat was opened, everyone.

"Then you might have to wait a little longer."

Ye Fengsheng looked shy and embarrassed: "I'm not ready yet. I'm not sure if I can separate all your spirits at once."

This is true. I told an opponent that she had to wait for a while, and her own powerful means were ready. It was really interesting to say such things.

"stool".

As expected, forty-nine girls in white laughed, then turned into a crowd of people, heading straight for Ye Feng's voice.

"It's a little fun, but if you follow your thoughts, you'll feel a little bored."

That's what a girl thinks.

When the first white piece was dilated in Ye Fengsheng's pupils, his fists would turn white, and the blue tendons under his knuckles and the skin could be seen.

Ye Fengsheng took this punch and pulled it aside. At the same time, his shoulder hit the chest of the white skirt.

A stream of spiritual energy vibrated from the position they touched each other. The collision of spiritual energy shook Ye Fengsheng's robe like a gust of wind, and the robe was half missing.

Ye Fengsheng did not move at the same time. The girl in white clothes took a step back, and then the second girl caught up with her. She also punched her in the same way, but this time it was Ye Fengsheng's face.

Right fist against right fist, Ye Fengsheng's white fist hit the white woman's purer fist, and their body lines were still intact, but their bodies rarely stagnated for a moment. After a while, the clothes of the two people surged up like waves.

It seemed that this was not enough, the girl did not retreat. When she mentioned her left fist, she did not want to wave to Ye Fengsheng again.

At the moment when the four fists face each other, two people

At the same time, taking a step back, Ye Feng's voice no longer breathed. The little girl pulled away and left. What attracted Ye Feng's eyes were countless red lines. She was smart.

The bloody dragon is not fierce, but there is a scoundrel who seems to tear it apart.

"Why do you still have a red line!"

When he was angry, Ye Fengsheng shook his wrist, and the black sword quickly hung up the bloody dragon. This time, he didn't even have time to receive his sword, but he also saw his white clothes.

The number of white clothes of 77 is like the sea flowing into the river. They are not urgent or slow. They attack Ye Fengsheng one by one on the ladder. The means and power of the number are both powerful effects of Ye Fengsheng. They are also forced to the edge by their position in the middle of the ladder.

After walking four more steps, we can knock Ye Fengsheng down, just like the woman in white said before!

There is no sun in the sky, and the sun in the west has been frightened by these two people.

What is the unit of measurement for thunder? No one can explain it clearly.

The thunder sounded loudly in the yellow clouds, and they could clearly feel the pressure.

Even the reluctant leaves will pray, because the thunder sounds, the mental movement in the body will be a little slow.

"This should be Fengsheng's last move."

Ye Banqing let out a sound, because of his state, his spirit flowed in his body, like a snail trying to climb, but this did not cause any color to appear on his face. On the contrary, it showed a kind of joy on his face.

With a sudden sound, Ye Fengsheng finally stopped.

Ye Fengsheng waved the black sword in his hand, cut off the white clothes in front of him, stood up and looked at the 49 white clothes.

There are more than 10 million monks in the world. Who doesn’t want to become a spirit and body that can shake the heaven and earth?

Who doesn't want to kill everything that is holding me back?

But there is no such good thing in the world. If you want to learn to run, you have to learn to walk. If you want to hit someone, you have to be beaten. The obvious fact in heaven is that it is difficult for gods to transcend the rules.

But now Ye Fengsheng is arrogant!

He had never been to Kunlun, nor had he studied Tian Lei. The only time he saw Tian Lei was like this Kunlun monk standing beside Liu Jiecang.

How can people control thunder?

He is not very big. He was injured after being attacked by more than 20 white women. In the past, his robe had only half of his sleeves, but now his clothes are a little worn. Due to the load-bearing relationship, the two big reveal arms have already spilled out of light red. When you look at them carefully, you can even feel a little shaking.

Maybe she felt the changes in the clouds in the sky. The girl in white gave up the remaining attack. Forty-eight incarnations and corpses stood there, waiting for Ye Fengsheng to brew.

In two steps, Ye Fengsheng would fall off the ladder, and she would get her honor and everything she wanted under the attention of everyone, but she did not do so. She just looked at Ye Fengsheng quietly, as if she wanted to see a flower on his breathless face.

"I know I'm not as good as you."

Trying to suppress the blood surging on his body, Ye Fengsheng looked ahead: "What you want is something I can't give. If you keep moving up, you have to give it, but you don't want it."

"I don't know if you're really nostalgic, because there seems to be no old relationship between us. If you change places, I will definitely let you act separately, because I haven't had a meal for two days after seeing you that day."

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